Bazaar Aa Raha Hay

Ummat Hijaab May Hay Sydani Be Rida Hay Sajjad Kay Badan Ka Har Zakhm Ro Raha Hay Kofey Ki Shahzadi Kofey May Bey Rida Hay Sadaat E Fatima Per Kiya Wakt Agaya Hay

The Ummah is in (a state of) veil, (Yet) the daughter of the Prophet is without a veil. Every wound on Sajjad's body is weeping. The Princess of Kufa is unveiled in Kufa, What a time has befallen the descendants of Fatima.

Zahra Ki Betiyun Kay Chine Gaye Hain Parday Ab Chadron Kay Badlay Koi Kafan Urah Day Abid Janazey Ly Ker Bazar May Khara Hay

The veils of Zahra's daughters have been snatched away, If only someone would cast a shroud over them instead of veils, Abid stands in the bazaar, carrying a funeral (of dignity).

Haathon May Shaam Walay Pathar Liye Huey Hain Ek Jashn Ka Sama Hay Roshan Diye Huey Hain Dil Bhujtey Jaa Rhy Hain Yeh Shaam Ki Hawa Hay

They hold stones of Shaam in their hands, It is a scene of celebration, they have lit lamps, Hearts are fading away, this is the wind of Shaam.

Bardasht Is Sitam Ko Koi Karega Kese Betey Kay Aagay Khaey Ek Baap Taziyane Baqir Ka Emtehan To Sajjad Say Bara Hay

How could anyone endure this cruelty? A father receiving lashes in front of his son, Baqir's trial is even greater than Sajjad's.

Jari Laho Hay Sir Say Kiya Wakt E Bekasi Hay Nezay Pey Sheh Kay Sir Ko Hasrat Say Dekhti Hay Zainab Ko Rastey May Pathrr Jahan Laga Hay

Blood is flowing from the head, what a time of helplessness, She looks with longing at the King's head upon the spear, Where the stone struck Zainab on the path.

Maqtal May Tera Zarbey Shabbir Per Chali Hay Na Mehramo Ki Nazren Zainab Pey Parh Rahi Hay Charo Taraf Sat Khanjar Bibi Pey Chal Raha Hay

In the battlefield, the sword struck Shabbir, The eyes of strangers are falling upon Zainab, From all sides, the daggers are striking the Bibi.

Yeh Qafila Haram Ka Zindaan Tak Agaya Hay Suraj Yeh Badlon May Chup Chup Ky Pochta Hay Bey Jurm Qaidiyun Ko Saya Kaha Mila Hay

This caravan of the Prophet's household has reached the prison, The sun, hiding behind the clouds, asks, Where did the innocent captives find shade?

Shabbir Ki Sakina Bazar Say Hay Guzri Itney Lagey Hain Pather Pehlu Hua Hay Zakhmi Pehchanna Hay Mushkil Wo Haal Hogaya Hay

Shabbir's Sakina has passed through the bazaar, So many stones were thrown, her side has been wounded, It is difficult to recognize her, such has her condition become.

Haey Roye Hain Khoon Takallum 40 Saal Maula Saansey Bhi Chal Rahi Thi Lekin Nahi Thy Zinda Sajjad Ka To Maqtal Darbar Shaam Ka Hay

Alas, the Master wept tears of blood for 40 years, Takallum, His breath was still moving, but he was not alive, For Sajjad, the true battlefield was the court of Shaam.